In a flash, the attack has arrived and Ning Rongrong was shrouded in golden light.
When the needles were about to pierce her, an inch width cyan fluorescence came out of her body, it flowed up and down and covered her whole body.
When the sharp and unusual golden needles touched the cyan light, it was like they encountered a natural enemy and started falling to the ground one after another, turning into golden beads the size of rice grains.
"How could this be? That golden edge should have extremely strong penetrating power. It is not something that soul masters below the soul emperor to resist! But this cyan halo... .what exactly is it?"
It was Qin Ming who was talking and he hadn't thought that his 'junior brother' to have such strength.
But his character is really bad.
But what kind of body protection skill does Ning Rongrong have? It is too strong.
However, because of his low strength he can only see the surface of the situation.
On the contrary, the three elders of the Academy board Mengshenji, Bai Baoshan, and Zhilin would have knelt on the ground if it weren't for the sake of protecting the face of their position.
This, this, what is this?
So powerful!
The higher the realm, the more you can feel the terrifying coercion it emmited.
Ning Rongrong, who was under the cyan halo, looked like a goddess in their eyes.
She seems to have been sheltered and blessed by the law of divine power.
"This thing, because you used this thing I had to waste my master's gift."
Ning Rongrong glanced at the golden beads on the ground while keeping her face calm, but on the inside her heart raged with flames.
She looked at her empty waist where there was originally a thumb-sized butterfly jade ornament, which was a small jade that she carried on her without Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan knowing, after she begged Lin Yan to carve one for herself.
It's a little secret between her and the teacher.
Now, it is no more!
Of course, it was because of the power contained in this jade ornament that she was saved!
See if my grandma won't waste you!
Is it because of your external soul bone that you act so high and mighty?
If I don't pull it out for you, my surname will not be Ning!
With the blessing of the cyan halo, Ning Rongrong descended like a goddess, and came to Tang San in one step.
Tang San was horrified, "You, what are you going to do?"
Ning Rongrong ignored him and smashed him to the ground with one kick.
Then she involuntarily stepped on Tang San's back with one foot and caught the spider legs with her hands.
This? Do we stop this?
Everyone present could see that Ning Rongrong wants to remove the Eight Spider Lances from Tang San's back. There is no need to go that far, right?
"I want to see who dares to stop her!"
Dugu Bo's face was dark, this time he was angry.
Damn, the kid in the ring is really insidious. He almost hurt Ning Rongrong!
If I let Ning Rongrong get hurt, how could I explain it to Mr. Lin?
If it hadn't been for Ning Rongrong's move, he would have immediately appeared on the stage and give Tang San a fatal blow himself.
However, everyone found that their thinking was too simple.
They saw that Tang San was stepped on his back by her like a colossus, he was unable to resist and his eyes were full of helplessness.
After stepping on his back Ning Rongrong didn't say anything, she raised the spider lance lightly with her little hand, its as if she didn't even waste much energy. Just like a carrot, she pulled out the spider spear in her hand from his back.
That's right, it was pulled out so easily..... They can even see the rib faintly.
Pain!
Heart-piercing pain, as well as screams that seems to come from a nightmare came out.
Tang San was already in tears at this moment.
The Grandmaster once said that even if his Eight Spider Lances are broken, after a period of cultivation, they can regenerate on their own and even become stronger.
However, now he felt that the place he had been unplugged become empty, as if it had never existed before.
His heart was full of fear.
Because, this meant that after being pulled out by Ning Rongrong, the Eight Spider Lances would completely disappear and he would never be able to regenerate them. And it was detached together with his ribs.
"I beg you, please let me go?"
He begged for mercy.
This is an external spirit bone, something that is countless times more precious than an internal spirit bone. He couldn't bear to lose it like this.
If he loses it, it was more uncomfortable than letting him die.
"Spare you?" Ning Rongrong finally smiled, but her smile was full of coldness. "I let you go before, but you didn't seize the opportunity!"
As she said, she spread her hands, and two spider spears fell in her hands on each side.
Without hesitation she applied force and pulled them.
"Crack."
It wasn't the sound of Eight Spider Lances being broken, it was the sound of his ribs breaking.
The Eight Spider Lances are attached to Tang San's ribs. If you want to pull them out, there is no way his ribs would be intact.
"What!"
Tang San wanted to faint in pain, but he could feel an invisible force, constantly stimulating his nerves to make him sober.
"Are you the devil?"
He was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and shouted in horror.
"No, didn't you call me before with another name? I am a witch!"
Ning Rongrong smiled faintly and with a smile, two spider spears fell in his hands.
Being kind to enemies, there is no such thing in her.
She had seen Tang San's hidden weapon and it had a very strong penetrating effect.
For a spirit master of her level, this is completely a fatal threat.
Even Zhao Wuji was caught off guard.
That terrifying golden light covered her entire body, and thinking about it, it makes people shudder.
In terms of insidiousness, the hidden weapons Tang San possessed were definitely more cruel than her current methods.
"Spare me!"
"Kacha. Kacha."
Two spider lances were pulled off again, and then they were thrown to the ground by Ning Rongrong mercilessly.
It seemed disgusting to even look at it.
"Just kill me!"
Tang San felt that he had been hit hard more than he can imagine today. Isn't it better to die?
In front of so many people he was completely shamed by her. This didn't happen to him in his previous life and this life.
"Killing you? Isn't it more comfortable for someone like you to be nailed with a stigma than to kill you?"
Ning Rongrong was really angry.
Tomorrow, Tang San's despicable and shameless sneak attack will be known to everyone in the Heaven Dou Empire.
Next came hos screams one after another.
"Mr. Zhao. Do we really do nothing about it?"
Oscar asked quietly. Although Tang San's actions made him guilty, he was still a member of Shrek Academy after all.
"Just let him be, he deserves it. To be honest, I've seen this kid's hidden weapon a long time ago. It is named a 'concealed weapon'. He always talks about it, even in Shrek Academy. Isn't it embarrassing to actually use it in front of others outside?"
Zhao Wuji said lightly to him.
Finally, as his voice faded, Tang San lay on the ground with his eyes unfocused.
"it's finally over."
To be honest, he really regretted it. Why did he want to provoke this little witch!
However, Ning Rongrong's voice was like a magic sound and when he heard it, it immediately frightened him.
"It's over? It's a bit short."
As she said, she stretched out her hand, and gold particles the size of rice grains flew up.
"No...Don't! Please kill me!"
Tang San also discovered this scene.
Seeing this he shouted in horror.
However, it has no effect at all.
With the injection of Ning Rongrong's soul power, the golden beads unfolded and turned into golden needles. It fell on Tang San's body.
If these golden needles wants to hit a person, it needs tricks.
But for this live target who doesn't move, isn't it just being stabbed by themselves?
For a moment, Tang San's screams sounded again.
This scene caused everyone's hearts to jump wildly.
Tang San's horrible situation at this time, made them feel that it is better for them to die!
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MAY 30
LOOMIS DAY
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There is a man, as there is always a man (or woman), who is responsible for everything we take for granted today. Neither he nor we could have seen the long term effects of what he had done, for many things had to come after it for what he designed to come to pass. In the fullness of time, the creation of the 'wireless telegraph' has utterly changed the world, and it took an American dentist in 1886 to set it all in motion. Loomis Day celebrates Mahlon Loomis, a humble Washington, DC Dentist who created something amazing and changed the world.
As with many things, the history of Loomis Day is actually the history of a man, and an event, and how they changed the world to come. Mahlon Loomis was a dentist in the 1800's who had an idea that had nothing to do with teeth. He knew about the electrical properties of the atmosphere, and like Tesla had conceived of an idea to transmit electricity through the air to a distant location. His idea was, perhaps, off a bit. He thought to 'charge' a layer of the atmosphere to create an electrical conduit between two metal towers set high on mountaintops (Sound familiar?).
What we find interesting about this entire process is that in the end, most if not all of Loomis's theories on how the atmosphere worked and, indeed, how his own apparatus worked were completely wrong. Loomis was able to successfully transmit information from one location to another, but the reasons it worked were not the reasons he professed. He felt that two kites, however many miles apart, flown at the same altitude, would be able to establish a DC circuit through the ionosphere and transmit information thusly. The results were exactly what he expected.
The reason, however, was completely wrong. We know that his idea of creating an electrical circuit through the DC wouldn't work as he described it, what was likely happening is, since the kites were at the same height the 'kite wires' that were being used to transmit and receive information would therefore be of the same size. This means the signal being sent from the transmitting kite would be at the correct frequency to be received on the other end. In short, it worked, but not how he thought it did.